Blue Fall, Yellow Spring and Jun Sui

"No need. I once promised someone to save your life. This is my responsibility. You don't need to thank you, Mr. Wushuang."

Without waiting for Wushuang to answer, Yang Qicheng hurriedly said: "Oh... Sister Cheng, since this is the case, let's stay here, I haven't had enough fun yet." Besides, with your physical condition, can you bear running around?

Or seeing Wushuang's persuasion, Fang Jun stood up: "In this case, then Qingcheng girl should stay and live in the original wing. If Miss Qicheng wants to have fun, I can let Wuyou accompany you. After speaking, he winked at Fang Weiyi who was on the side, and the latter immediately understood, twisted his small body and walked to the side of Qingcheng, tugging at her sleeve: "Beautiful sister, please don't go, Wei Yi likes you very much. "

Looking at Wei Yi in front of him, the soft and waxy voice touched the softest part of his heart, and he took Wei Yi's fleshy hand: "Okay, can my sister stay with Wei Yi? But Wei Yi Don't call me Sister Pretty, you can follow Sister Qiqi and call her Sister Cheng or Sister Qingcheng."

Hearing what Qingcheng said, the tight string in Wushuang's heart finally loosened, and he still said without changing his face, "In this case, Fang Jun, let's hold a banquet to treat the two girls well tonight."

It's night, in the Weiyang Palace, singing and dancing are peaceful, and the lights are just coming on.

"Girl Qingcheng, I would like to respect you." At this moment, Fang Junqian wore a dragon robe, and the domineering aura that belonged to the emperor was fully displayed.

"it is good."

Qingcheng held up her wine glass to pay respects to the air, without waiting for any reaction, she drank the wine in the glass, and no one saw the scenery under the veil.

"Miss Qingcheng is indeed a hero among girls, Xiao admires it." Wu Shuang's complexion is much better today, but her cheeks that should be pale are now slightly flushed from drinking.

"Jinya, go and play a song to cheer up today." The Huanyu Emperor on the high seat gave Zhang Jinya a ruffian smile.

Zhang Jinya curled his lips and looked at Wushuang, who nodded. Zhang Jinya couldn't help being depressed, and turned to get the pipa.

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Zhang Jinya, who played the pipa, looked extraordinarily gentle, and Fang Weiyi, who was at the side, looked at him bewilderedly.

The dancers who had been prepared outside the hall came lightly, and the music and dance steps were perfectly coordinated.

Suddenly, the leading dancer waved his sleeves, and the silver light stabbed at Emperor Huanyu. At this moment, the hearts of the people in the hall were tightly hanging. Unexpectedly, the dancer stepped back, turned her head and stabbed at Wushuang.

It turned out that Wushuang was their ultimate goal.

At this time, someone shouted: "There are assassins, escort—"

The originally gorgeous hall was in chaos in an instant, the assassins swarming in at the entrance of the hall and the guards who came out from the inner hall fought together, and the leading dancer assassin took off his disguise and turned into a man, it was Fang Jianhui! !

Fang Junqian had already stood in front of Wushuang, holding Biluo in his hand.

Fang Jianhui was fighting with Yunhuo at the moment, Fang Junqian and Wushuang were shocked when they saw Fang Jianhui's soaring martial arts, they hadn't seen Fang Jianhui for a long time, how could their martial arts become so powerful today.

Within a moment, Yun Huo Bian was gradually losing ground,

"Dang——" the sword was knocked down, Fang Jianhui stabbed Yunhuo in the heart, Yunhuo managed to dodge, but was still stabbed.Fang Jun made a stride and pulled Yunhuo away, "The losers of the past can't fight, it's really an embarrassment to your son."

Immediately, he began to fight with Fang Jianhui, but gradually he was powerless. The powerlessness came from the bottom of his heart. In less than a quarter of an hour, Fang Jungan's sword was picked out, and Fang Jianhui's sword pierced Fang Jungan's heart. "Hahaha, Mr. Fang, you can't even beat me, a loser, hahaha, go to hell—"

Fang Junqian really had no strength to stop him at this time, all the internal energy in his body seemed to dissipate, Wushuang on the side tightened his hands, and the sleeve arrows in his sleeves were ready to go.

Fang Jianhui's sword barely stopped in front of Fang Junqian's chest, and was pinched by a slender hand, "Hmph, with your little Huagong powder, you want to kill everyone in this hall, what are you dreaming?"

"Dissolving power?"

For a while, all the people in Zhaoyang Hall were cleared of their doubts. It turned out that it was the "Hua Gong San" that was causing the trouble.

Fang Jianhui's face turned pale in an instant, "I was discovered by you, hum, Xiao Qingyu, you traitor who killed your father and mother, you will definitely go to hell, hahahaha...Fang Jianhui will go first, I will wait for you in hell !"

After all, Fang Junqian and Xiao Qingyu, who were angry because of his words, were about to commit suicide with a slash of their long swords, but they were stopped by Yang Qicheng who was not far away. I don't know if you won't go to hell, but you will definitely go to hell, but not now."

He knocked Fang Jianhui unconscious with his hand, and kicked Fang Jianhui who looked like a dead fish with his toes, "Nong, I'll leave Fang Jianhui to you to deal with. Sister Cheng and I can just watch the show."

The banquet was over, how could it not be over, Xiao Qingyu slowly slid his wheelchair out of the hall.

Killing one's father and one's mother, killing one's father and one's mother, yes, the nightmare-like facts are unfolding before one's eyes.

After Fang Junqian explained the rest of the matter and asked Yunhuo, who had finished taking the medicine, to take Fang Jianhui down for interrogation, he found that only Yunhuo was left in the hall, Qi Wuyou and himself, and Fang Jianhui was included, so he rushed out.

After searching for a while, they found Wushuang and Zhang Jinya who were walking forward. They hurried forward, and little friend Zhang consciously gave up his position to Fang Junqian.

"Fang Jun."

"Qingyu, I'm here."

"Fang Jun."

"I'm here." I've always been here, mine, Qingyu.

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Just walking like this, one person calls and the other answers.